as we pass through arrangements of shadows

[shreds]

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[witchaffinity]

( She doesn't say anything to him, either, as he watches Davina step up onto the truck bed. His phone vibrates with a message and swipes out of the call. His skin goes white as he brings the phone back up. )

We have him. He's in the parking lot. White van.

( He hangs up.

Jackson half turns, still watching Alan Parker. But, he heard. What shoudl he do? )

[transientem]

[There's a small wave of relief that comes with those words, even though she knows it's not that simple. There has to be something wrong if Julian isn't calling her himself.

Kieran, while she did come here to fuck up someone's day if they got in her way, only really had one objective. She wanted to get her brother back, and it seems as though they've done that. She hangs up the phone, before turning back to Jackson.]

Let's go.

[illtempered]

What about the alp?

( Does he drag him along with them? )

[transientem]

If the alp knows what's good for him, he'll stay out of my fucking way.

[Because she's not in the mood.]

And if he ever so much as licks his lips at my brother's nightmares, I will give him something to have nightmares about. Understood?

[illtempered]

( "Racist," he says, but doesn't do anything else. Jackson gives the Alp one more look before getting up to follow her. Her brother was found so at least they got half a story. )

You okay?

[transientem]

[She flips the alp the bird, before turning to head out of the room. She waits until they're outside in the lobby before answering Jackson's question:]

Not really.

[But with that they will head out and rejoin their friends.]